But as scary as the threat posed by Sinister
might be, there's another horror waiting for the X-men and it has
nothing to do with monsters. A major theme of X-men that has persisted
throughout its history involves the notion of family. Many of the X-men
come from diverse backgrounds. Some come from different countries, like Nightcrawler and Colossus. Some come from different socioeconomic classes, Angel.
The challenge has always been getting this diverse group of characters
to work together and function like a family. That has been one of their
strengths, even as members of that family like Rogue and Angel have left. But like a real family, certain problems bring them together and few problems are as dire as Sinister and Selene.

However, this story doesn't just involve problems
surrounding enemies. There are other family issues to consider during
this terrifying time for X-men Supreme. The issues surrounding the
Sefton family have been a constant theme for this fanfiction series
since they were introduced in the Family and Fiends arc. Amanda and Margali have guarded their secrets closely, including from Nightcrawler. Now, with Sinister
and Selene on the warpath, they must return to their homeland, Nova
Roma, to stop them. It's an exotic new locale for X-men Supreme and it
promises to expose more family conflicts on top of those the X-men are
already facing. The nature of those problems are going to have impacts
that go well-beyond this arc. For this fanfiction series, those same
themes of family and the conflicts that bind them will be vital moving
forward. As always, I've prepared a preview that explores the world that the X-men will need to survive in order to get through this.

“I’ll say it once and I’ll keep saying it until it stops being so appropriate…wow,” said an astonished Bobby Drake.

“I would tell you to give it a rest already, but for once I’m not compelled to slap you,” said an equally astonished Kitty Pryde.

“It’s like being in a History Channel documentary and one of those Final Fantasy games,” added Scott.

“Didn’t know you had time for video games, homme. But I ain’t got a better analogy,” said Remy.

“Now I know Beast would go into seizures if he saw this,” said Jean.

The X-men were used to being astonished, but not like this. They were led into the city of Nova Roma on a special transport, courtesy of Senator Aquilla. This transport was a large hovercraft, providing a platform on which they could stand and take in the view of the city. It was clearly designed with the intention of impressing visitors with the glory of Nova Roma. Whether it was done out of arrogance or practicality, there was certainly plenty to admire.

The city was about the size of Manhattan Island and very reflective of its Roman past. To the north was Mount Anton, to the east was a large lake, and in every other direction there was dense jungle. Each of these natural barriers surrounded a vast urban landscape. The architecture, style, and layout of the city looked like it had been taken right out of a history book. It was elaborately planned, the buildings and streets laid out in a grid-like formation. The center of the city had all the government buildings and various temples to the Olympian gods. Moving out from this central area were more typical and modern structures that included office buildings, markets, and residential areas.

While the city itself was very Roman, there was also a very modern feel to it as well. The streets, buildings, and layout had plenty of technology to display. There were cars, traffic lights, and pretty much everything any ordinary city would have. For Nova Roma, however, it seemed like the technology was more polished. It was like the city was a decade or so ahead of everyone else. This could have been the result of integrating magic into the mix. Whatever the case, it was quite impressive.

“This city is incredible,” said Charles Xavier as he looked over the landscape.

“It’s Roman, Charles. It’s obligated to be incredible,” said Margali with a touch of sarcasm.

“It’s so isolated yet it looks so modern. It even feels more than modern,” said Ororo.

“Like I said earlier, the founders of Nova Roma saved a lot of the technology that was lost when Rome fell centuries ago. That extra boost has always given the city a leg up when it came to engineering and innovation. It’s still not completely ahead of the curve. It never pulled too far ahead of the rest of the world.”

“I’m under the impression you’re a bit cynical of our heritage, Margali,” said Senator Aquilla.

“I’m sorry, Lucius. Exile will do that to a person,” she sighed.

“Then allow me to fill in the blanks because there’s a lot more to Nova Roma than your less-than-flattering assessment.”

Margali was tempted to be bit more cynical with her old friend. She was held back by Shaman and Kurt. They did not need her to push their already tenuous luck.

“Easy, Miss Sefton,” said Kurt, “Ve are zheir guests after all.”

“You may be guests, but I’m still a traitor,” she said distantly.

Margali turned her attention back to Kurt and her comatose daughter, leaving Lucius to answer the X-men’s burning questions. His subordinates maneuvered the hover platform over some of the busiest parts of the city so that the X-men could see the grandeur of Nova Roma. They were able to make out cars, people, and culture from their vantage point. It was quite foreign to them in addition to being awe-inspiring.

“Much of what Margali says is true,” said Lucius, “In the same way Rome maintained a technological advance when it dominated in ancient times, Nova Roma sought to do the same. This is a big reason why we have thrived for centuries. However, we have not completely cut ourselves off from the outside world. We still import ideas and innovations such as TV, electronics, cars, medicine, and pretty much everything you would find in a other cities.”

“Including reality TV? Because that would really sour the whole deal,” said Betsy.

“Like I said…pretty much everything,” said the senator, not cracking a smile, “We’ve always managed to remain a step ahead. We make our computers run faster, our cars more efficient, and our medicines more sophisticated. It’s part of our Roman heritage. We strive to be better than the barbarians around us.”

“Forgive me if I say that sounds somewhat arrogant,” said Piotr Rasputin, who was one of the few who was less than amazed.

“It is. We Romans have never been known for our humility. It takes a certain level of arrogance to maintain a city of this caliber in secret for so many years. There are times when it does more harm than good. But we try to maintain a certain level of social and cultural progress.”

“Except when some of those traditions come before family friends,” said Margali under her breath.

“We don’t always make the progress we wish we could, but that doesn’t stop us from trying,” said Lucius, ignoring Margali’s comment, “Rome has always been willing to adapt. The old patriarchal order has waned over the centuries. Nova Roma has been quick to adopt more liberal philosophies like capitalism and human rights. In some instances our republican form of government has made it easier. That’s why we often made those advancements before most other societies.”

“You sound so dang proud, Ah can’t help but think there’s a catch,” said Rogue dryly.

“Think what you want. We’ve worked tirelessly to make Nova Roma a beacon of civilization.”

“Guess that means he’s not going to reveal what that catch is,” said Betsy, rolling her eyes.

“However, we have not completely cut ourselves off,” the senator continued, “Over the centuries, we have allowed outsiders from surrounding lands to join our city. That’s why you’ll see a variety of mixed races within our populous. That’s also why you’ll notice our language bearing traces of Latin, Spanish, and Incan.”

“Yet a lot of you seem to speak pretty good English,” said Professor Xavier.

“Part of maintaining Nova Roman’s status requires that we be well-educated. You would never know it, but for generations the most gifted of Nova Romans have left the safety of this city to learn about the outside world and import their knowledge. Every citizen is bound by duty to protect the sanctity of our city. It is among our highest laws and for centuries, it was upheld. For the last few decades, however, such trips have become far more limited.”

“Which I guess would explain why you were able to keep a secret like this in the age of the internet and TMZ,” said Jean Grey.

“I imagine my past transgressions are partially to blame for that as well,” said Margali.

“Not as much as you think, but more than I’m sure you’re comfortable with,” said Lucius.

“What do you mean?” asked Professor Xavier.

“There are other reasons why Nova Roma has had to become more isolated in recent years and it has nothing to do with the difficulty of keeping a secret in this day and age.”

“This be where the whole magic mojo comes into play, non?” surmised Remy.

“In a manner of speaking,” said Lucius cryptically, “I would rather save the details for my fellow senators. They’ll be very interested in hearing about Selene’s recent activity.”

The senator’s tone sparked deeper curiosity. There were definitely a few details he wasn’t telling them. Looking over towards Margali, Charles Xavier sensed she didn’t know either. She was too focused on her daughter to get excited about a meeting with the Nova Roman Senate.

They should would get their answers soon enough. The hovercraft arrived at the center of the city and touched down just outside the Curia, the main house of the Senate. The building was one of the most prominent in the city. It looked like a much fancier version of the Capitol in Washington DC, adorned with an elaborate landscape and various statues of Roman gods. It was surrounded by gates and guarded by various legions. Once they landed, the legions surrounded the area and provided a clear path for Lucius. The presence of Margali and the X-men earned some unfavorable looks. Never-the-less, they maintained their disciplined poise.

“We’re here,” announced Lucius as he stepped off the hovercraft, “We must hurry. The senate should be gathering in our secure chamber as we speak.”

“Not to get too ahead of ourselves, Mr. Senator. But what are the chances they will help us in stopping Selene?” asked Piotr, still deeply concerned about his sister.

“I cannot say. This matter must be debated first,” said Lucius.

“Debated? A bitch as crazy as Selene is threatenin’ this city you love so much and you wanna debate it?” said Rogue.

“Make no mistake. We take every threat to our city seriously. But there are procedures for this sort of thing,” said Lucius in a more frustrated tone.

“Not to knock your legal traditions, but you do know this is Selene we’re dealing with, don’t you?” reminded Jean, “She’s never been one to offer her enemies certain advantages…like time.”

The Nova Roman senator stopped walking for a moment and turned to face the X-men.

“I’m fully aware of the threat posed by this woman. More so than any of you can possibly imagine,” said Lucius firmly, “However, we are a city built on law. I’ve already pulled my share of strings to get you and an exiled citizen back into our graces. Don’t expect me to work miracles when I’m already risking my status and my reputation for you.”

“Translation, prepare to be disappointed,” said Kitty.

This remark earned Kitty a stern look from Lucius. The rest of the X-men spared her the same scorn. Harsh or not, they had enough experience in these matters to know when she had a point. For those like Piotr, who were eager to get their hands on Selene, it did not bode well.

“While they debate, Illyana could be suffering!” he said under his breath, “Why can’t we simply borrow one of those hovering machines and go after Selene?”

“I share your concern, Piotr,” said Professor Xavier, “However, we’ll only do her a disservice if we try to confront Selene without a plan. Like it or not, the Nova Romans are our best hope.”

“He’s right, Peter. You can’t beat an enemy like this without a plan,” said Scott, “We’ve tried that in the past and it usually fails spectacularly.”

“That in turn requires having a little faith in these people,” said Kurt, who was intent on getting back at Selene as well, “The Nova Romans have survived for 2000 years. Zhey must be doing something right. Who knows? Zhis senate of theirs may be more efficient zhan zhe one ve’re used to dealing vith.”

“I’ll believe that when I can make snowballs on the sun, Kurt,” said Bobby.

The X-men clung to whatever hope they could as they followed Lucius to the main entrance of the Curia. Scott, Jean, Bobby, Ororo, Rogue, Remy, Betsy, Kitty, Piotr, and Kurt couldn’t help but be a little defensive while surrounded by all these armed soldiers. Margali and Shaman tried to ignore them and focused primarily on the comatose Amanda. Professor Xavier sensed plenty of hostility in these people, but he also sensed a desire to save their city from any major threats.

They reached the large doors of the Curia, which was guarded by more soldiers. They all acknowledged Senator Aquilla while casting their suspicion on the X-men. Sensing this could be a problem, Lucius gestured towards his Praetorian Guard.

“I believe we can take it from here,” he told them, “The Curia is a place of politics, not a barracks.”

“Yes sir, Senator Aquilla,” said the lead captain, “Please let us know if these outsiders become a problem.”

“Leave diplomacy in the hands of professionals, Captain,” said the senator as he opened the heavy doors to the chamber, “The return of the Black Queen requires hard work and a level head on every front so I expect every ranking official in Nova Roma to…”

Senator Aquilla’s words stopped the moment he stepped into the Curia. Upon entering, he was met with an unexpected and infuriating sight that went against every last bit his rhetoric. To make matters worse, it involved an all too familiar figure.

“By the fire of Hades…AMARA!” bellowed the senator.

In addition, I have an exciting announcement for the X-men Supreme pics
section. It's been a while since I've commissioned new artwork for
X-men Supreme. Then at Baltimore Comic Con 2014, I had the privlidge of
meeting a talented artist named Mack. He and I discussed X-men Supreme
and he expressed an interest in doing work for it. I'm glad he did
because he submitted a wonderful piece for X-men Supreme Issue 68: The Phoenix Saga Part 6.
He brought one of the most defining moments of this fanfiction series
to life and I can't thank him enough for it. I hope more pieces like
this follow. Remember, if anyone is ever interested in submitting more
artwork for X-men Supreme, please contact me and we'll discuss the details.

There are so many elements to capture within the X-men
mythos and after over 100 issues, I feel like I've captured plenty here
with X-men Supreme. However, I want to keep exploring these themes and I
want to keep developing this fanfiction series. I'm still not quite
decided on whether I'll continue X-men Supreme beyond Volume 5. I have
gotten some promising feedback. I also do have plans for X-men Supreme
that go beyond Volume 5. Even if I do continue, I might have to slow
them down. But readers can influence this decision-making process.
Please take the time to contact me
and send me your feedback. I'm always happy to listen and help make
X-men Supreme more awesome. Until next time, take care and best wishes.
And again, have a safe and happy Halloween. Excelsior!

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Mourning the loss of a loved one is like the antithesis of masturbation in
that there’s no wrong way to do it and nobody really enjoys it. I imagine it
doesn’t suck quite as much in the Marvel universe because death is such a
revolving door that for some characters, their loved ones might as well treat
it as one of Brett Favre’s temporary retirements. Some may argue this limits
the emotional impact of death. I think it’s refreshing because death sucks
enough in real life. We don’t need it to suck as much in comics. That doesn’t
mean it still won’t suck for Wolverine’s loved ones. His death has just started
to reverberate throughout the X-men comics like letter from the IRS at Willie
Nelson’s house.

Wolverine and the X-men #11 continues to follow Melita Gardner, one of
Wolverine’s ex-girlfriends that didn’t wind up dead somehow, as she compiles
stories and pictures for a book she’s writing to celebrate Wolverine’s life and
the fact she got to bone him without dying. She’s already interacted with the
students and staff of the school he helped found and they’ve recounted some fun
stories, many of which ignore certain unflattering details like Wolverine’s
whiskey stash, his temper, and his tendency for hitting on married women out of
respect. Hopefully that means they don’t forget those shortcomings when he
eventually returns, most likely in time for his next shitty solo movie at Fox.
And hopefully, Melita doesn’t let that stop her from doing her job. That would
make her more dedicated than half the people at CNN.

Much of Melita’s story and the work she’s been doing on this book has been
built on flashbacks. Lots and lots of flashbacks. While flashbacks are usually
a good way to make a comic difficult to read while stoned, the nature of the story
here makes it work. Melita has triggered many in interviewing the folks at the
Jean Grey Institute. But there’s still room for her own flashbacks. It’s hard
to believe, but she did actually date Wolverine for a while and she actually
survived. I know I said that already, but I think it’s worth repeating. Melita
dated Wolverine, survived, and didn’t swear revenge on him. That makes her one
of the most mature relationships he’s had in recent years. It also makes a
flashback of her and Wolverine when they were together feel fitting. It even
shows that in terms of ex-girlfriends, she’s a freakin’ unicorn in terms of
ending things on good terms.

In the present, Melita is still seeking out stories about Wolverine from
those who knew him best. She spent all of last issue exploring the Jean Grey
institute. Now she seeks out others he worked with. In the same way Wolverine
gets around every bar and Japanese whore house, he’s also had quite a few
crossovers. Spider-Man is by far one of the characters he’s worked with the
most and Melita makes it a point to get in touch with him (through Peter
Parker, of course). While Wolverine’s reputation among the X-men is solid, his
reputation with Spider-Man is slightly more complicated and not just because
they’re both so fond of sexy redheads.

But the meeting doesn’t just lead to another flashback. It actually gets
even more emotional than Melita’s flashback. It’s easy to forget in this era
when we know celebrities die every time they start trending on Twitter that
word doesn’t always travel as fast. The news of Wolverine’s death hasn’t
exactly leaked out. It’s not like a reporter found him lying dead in a tub of
whiskey. So that means those not in the X-men, like Spider-Man, wouldn’t know
about his death. And when Melita reveals it, this makes for another emotional
moment that hits all the right chords.

But it doesn’t get too depressing. This is where can do more than just
confuse the hell out of stoners and drunks. Spider-Man recounts to Melita one
of his many crossovers with Wolverine, but he singled out a battle against an
army of Doombots as the story most worth telling. I can’t say I blame him. Any
memory that involves busting up Doombots with Wolverine is a memory worth
cherishing. But it’s a memory that does more than just mix in some action. It
actually involves a meaningful conversation between Spider-Man and Wolverine
about the merits of him starting the Jean Grey Institute and what kind of example
a hard-drinking, temperamental Canadian would set. It’s not just fitting. It’s
downright relevant and shows that even when he’s in the middle of fighting
armies of Doombots, Wolverine can inspire more than just violence and redhead
fetishes.

It’s a good flashback during an emotional moment. That’s exactly why it’s
somewhat jarring when it skips right ahead to Melita and Spider-Man confronting
Kid Omega. I won’t say that’s completely random. Kid Omega is someone who was
heavily influenced by Wolverine and not always in a good way. In fact, they
both influenced one another in way too many bad ways, but it was part of what
made them both better as characters so I’m not going to get too picky about the
details. I’m too drunk for that.

Regardless of what those details might be, Kid Omega is still an omega-level
prick. While others are reacting to the death of Wolverine, Kid Omega threw a
big ass party. And even after everybody passed out, he decided to deal with it
by sitting on his ass and watching movies. Laziness is a good reaction to many
things. The death of a friend isn’t one of them.

Needless to say, Meltia and Spider-Man don’t take kindly to him. At the same
time, Kid Omega does offer a very different take on Wolverine. Whereas others
share fond memories and relevant flashbacks, Kid Omega offers none of that
shit. He basically spits on Wolverine’s fresh corpse, saying he was just a
killer at heart who pretended to be a school headmaster. And that school he ran
might as well have been a training ground for kids destined to scare the shit
out of ordinary people. It leads to Melita and Spider-Man each taking turns
shutting him up, but that doesn’t make what he says less relevant.

Kid Omega is a dick so what he says about Wolverine shouldn’t be taken with
the same credibility as Bill Maher’s last drug test. But what he says is
somewhat valid. Wolverine was, at his core, a killer. He always reverted to his
killer instincts in some form or another. Even when he tried being a peaceful
headmaster, he still went out on missions that involved him stabbing people. It
is a disconnect, but Spider-Man rightly points out how full of shit Kid Omega
is in using it as the sole basis for judging Wolverine. Part of what made
Wolverine such a hero was that he fought so others wouldn’t have to. That makes
him awesome in ways that most asshole teenagers can never understand.

So meeting with Kid Omega didn’t lead to a flashback or give Melita a balanced
perspective for her book, but it did offer some insight. She and Spider-Man
leave in what I imagine to be a pretty pissed off state of mind. They end up
parting ways, agreeing that Kid Omega is full of shit and deserves more than a
few spankings. But that only makes getting a better perspective more important.

And who better to give that perspective than Storm? It’s a moment that has
been building since the previous issue, two of Wolverine’s ex-lovers meeting
and recounting the life of a man they one loved. This isn’t like Jerry Springer
when two angry ex-girlfriends to at one another in a way college students can
cheer for and/or jerk off to. These two women both loved Wolverine dearly and
Storm happened to be the one Wolverine was actively dating when he died. It
sounds crazier than anything Kid Omega could say, but it is possible for two
women who dated the same man to bond and Storm gives her the best possible
perspective Wolverine could hope for that doesn’t involve a bartender.

It leads to another flashback. This one is a lot less complicated than the
one Spider-Man recounted. It’s as basic a recollection as anyone can have with
Wolverine. Storm goes on a trip to Japan with Wolverine, they get attacked by
ninjas, and they kick the asses of said ninjas. It’s practically a dinner date
for Wolverine and the women he loves. Hell, it might even count as foreplay. It
doesn’t come off as overly romantic, but it shows that Wolverine and Storm
could kick a lot of ass together. They could battle an army of ninjas, still
catch a movie, and then make sweet love on top of Mount Fuji. It’s as romantic
and as awesome as it sounds. It is also by far the most meaningful flashback in
this whole arc.

Beyond the flashback, Storm makes a very powerful point that effectively
tells Melita all she needs to know about Wolverine. This is a man who will
fight, stab, and swear his way through any battle. But he’s also willing to
trust others to be just as awesome. He trusted Storm to hold her own against an
army of ninjas, just as he trusted her give horny every time they were behind
closed doors. It’s a special kind of trust that most killers and stab-happy
drunks don’t give, but he gave it to those he cared about. It’s a powerful
message and one that could only be delivered by Storm. It gives Melita just the
right perspective she needs to make her book work. As the woman whose love for
Wolverine was probably the most genuine, it makes for such a satisfying moment.

Leave it Kid Omega to cheapen that moment. Melita and Spider-Man must have
made a couple of brain cells semi-functional because Kid Omega finally decided
to deal with Wolverine’s death in a somewhat less-douchy way. For him, that
means traveling to the Savage Land and leaving a monument for him. Sure, it’s a
shitty monument. A rocking chair is hardly a monument to Wolverine. If he
really gave a damn, he would leave a giant case of whiskey. But still, it’s
better than nothing and probably the most Wolverine could’ve expected from Kid
Omega.

The main theme of this story isn’t built around funerals, vengeance, or
killer robots. For once, the death of a major character is explored in a way
that feels genuine. The X-men aren’t setting out on some mission to turn
Sabretooth into a rug. They’re just recounting how he affected their lives and
Melita Gardner provides a perfect perspective for that mission. Some of the
stories she explores are cheesy, but they all hit the right emotional chords.
Even Kid Omega’s brief sliver of emotion felt genuine. That alone gives this
story the depth it needs to be awesome. It’s still lacking in some areas and
the constant flashbacks are somewhat jarring. But it feels like a much
healthier way to deal with the death of a character. That’s why I give
Wolverine and the X-men #11 an 8 out of 10. In a comic book world where every
great loss seems to require more therapy than anyone could reasonably provide,
this is probably as healthy and competent a recourse as we’ll get. And it didn’t
even require Oprah or Dr. Phil. Nuff said!

Wednesday, October 29, 2014

I have a lot of bad memories about certain places, many of which I try to
nullify with a healthy dose of weed and alcohol. Most of them come from my
experience in high school. Some come from vacations that went bad, some of
which ended up in different time zones. But all these experiences have one
thing in common. They leave such nasty scars that the idea of going back makes
me want to reach for the nearest bottle of whiskey.

The Ultimate universe has become to Marvel what my junior year in high
school is to me. It’s a malignant tumor on the face of Marvel comics that has
been withering deeper into obscurity with each passing year. And since the O5
X-men think their future sucks so badly in 616, I guess it might actually be
therapeutic to take a trip to Ultimate to see just how fucked they could’ve
been. Sure, it’s the kind of therapy that would probably get barred in every
medical circle in the world, including Uganda. But it promises to get the point
across. The O5 X-men now find themselves neck deep in the massive rectal wart
that is Ultimate in All-New X-men #33 and they’re set to uncover just how good
they’ve got it in 616.

That’s not to say some things don’t suck just as much in Ultimate as they do
in 616 (although it is a very short list). One thing that sucks in every
universe is Mole Man. There just aren’t too many ways a sewer-dwelling psychopath
can’t suck. Maybe it’s fitting that this is where O5 Iceman ended up in
Ultimate, if only to pay for the bullshit his older counterpart. It’s also
fitting that he’s able to start kicking ass the second Mole Man gives him the
kind of hospitality usually reserved for a North Korean prison camp.

There’s even a nice little bonus where O5 Iceman takes a page from the
lessons he learned in Battle of the Atom, minus those that come along with
fucking up the timeline. He used his powers to form Ice Hulks. Now this isn’t
exactly as groundbreaking as the new iPhone, but it offers a nice connection to
events like Battle of the Atom and details like that help give this story and
this series a level of refinement. And as every drunk knows, refinement is the
difference between light beer and single malt scotch.

O5 Iceman’s badassery does help get him out of the sewer and away from Mole
Man, but it doesn’t get him away from just how much Ultimate sucks. As soon as
he frees himself, he’s immediately greeted with the same kindness as the KKK
would greet Al Sharpton. This is O5 Iceman’s way of realizing that in Ultimate,
being a mutant is the same as being a carrier of Ebola. Maybe Ultimate hates
mutants that much. Or maybe it’s because another one of Mole Man’s monsters
show up to scare the shit out of the people even more. I’m not sure which it
is, but I’m going to assume it’s a mixture of both.

While O5 Iceman definitely drew one of the short straws when he and the team
got transported to Ultimate, others didn’t do much better. O5 Angel ended up in
the Savage Land and X-23 had to cross paths with Jimmy Hudson, aka the most
pathetic attempt to replace Wolverine in the history of the multiverse. They
somehow managed to get their asses out of that shit storm and make their way
back to their home/abandoned Weapon X base in Canada. While this seems
incredibly logical, it is the antithesis of the refinement we saw with O5
Iceman.

It might not bother those who were too drunk and/or stoned when reading the
previous issue, but there are some circumstances to consider here. X-23
appeared on some random football field in some random state. For all we know,
it was in Texas. So how the fuck did she get all the way to Canada? Now maybe I
would be willing to get stoned enough to believe that she could hitch a ride or
steal a car and drive it to Canada. But when O5 Angel shows up, that’s where it
starts to get messy.

For the non-sober crowd, O5 Angel appeared in the fucking Savage Land, which
is in Antarctica. It’s one thing to hitchhike all the way from Texas to Canada,
but Antarctica? Even a big-tittied blond who shits gold bricks couldn’t hitchhike
that distance. Yet somehow O5 Angel makes that flight just in time to meet up
with X-23? I get that it’s tricky to get into that level of detail, but without
at least some detail, no amount of weed can make sense of this.

That lack of refinement extends to the way X-23 greets O5 Angel. Not only
does she not ask how the fuck he flew all the way to Canada from Antarctica,
but she doesn’t exactly greet him very warmly. This is a guy she just went out
on a date with and by all accounts, they enjoyed each other’s company. That’s
not to say she told him to piss off, but it comes off as somewhat cold. Maybe
that’s to be expected after a long ass trip. But again, it’s hard to tell
without details.

The only detail we get comes from Jimmy “Hillbilly Wolverine” Hudson. He
somehow managed to track down O5 Angel. Keep in mind, he was in the Savage Land
as well. So for those who argue he just flew all the way to Canada, it’s worth
noting that this kid doesn’t have wings. So how the fuck does he track him from
the Savage Land to Canada? Wolverine’s nose is good, but not that good. It’s
another gaping plot hole that, like Ultimate as a whole, is best left ignored.

The only detail this piss-poor rip-off character does offer is access to the
old Weapon X facility that they think is their school. He opens it to reveal
that not only is it not their school, it hasn’t been touched in decades. He
then drops another Ultimate shit stain on them. Mutants aren’t part of
evolution in Ultimate. They’re just a failed science experiment. It’s every bit
as effective as getting French kissed by Mole Man in demonstrating how much
Ultimate sucks.

That’s a detail that’s sure to piss the O5 X-men off on plenty of levels.
But it’s not like Ultimate has a shortage in details. O5 Beast was almost as
unlucky as O5 Iceman in that he wound up in Ultimate Latveria. I won’t say it
sucks as much as Mole Man’s sewer, but it’s close. And remarkably, Dr. Doom
shows O5 Beast some hospitality. Then again, hospitality has a very different
meaning for Dr. Doom, regardless of which universe he’s in.

Naturally, O5 Beast tries to escape. He fails because he’s in fucking
Latveria all by himself with an incredibly resourceful Dr. Doom and no sane
Reed Richards to stop him. At least this time he doesn’t get a chance to ask
any inappropriate questions about women’s periods. Dr. Doom restrains him and
demands that he tell him about the alternate universe he comes from. How he
knows about this alternate universe is another detail left unresolved, but he’s
fucking Dr. Doom. I’d be surprised if he didn’t know Sue Storm’s bra size.

A lack of knowledge is still the O5 X-men’s greatest weakness. Some of them
don’t even know they’re in a fucked up alternate universe. In that sense, O5
Jean has the greatest advantage. She had the benefit of crossing paths with
Miles Morales, who gave her an unofficial cheat sheet for Ultimate. Now he’s
offered to help her. While the meeting with Amadeus Cho didn’t pan out, they
still have options. That means asking wholly unreasonable favors of friends, a
common trait among all those who become Spider-Man.

But this is where we do get some nice details that add some much-needed
entertainment value to distract from the stench that Ultimate still exudes. O5
Jean meets up with Miles’ hetero-life mate, Genke. She even shows off her new
deception trick. There’s even some juvenile humor about teenage boys guarding
their impure thoughts in the presence of a pretty psychic girl. It actually
harkens back to a time in Ultimate where it didn’t suck so badly and Spider-Man
picturing Jean Grey naked was one of those fun little asides. For some reason,
Ultimate exchanged that for making Reed Richards a psychopath. It’s only a fair
trade by the Bernie Madoff definition.

Aside from the perverse preoccupations of teenage boys, O5 Jean manages to
convince Genke to let them borrow his mom’s car. I would say that’s another
overlooked detail since these are teenagers we’re talking about here, but I
know from experience that cute teenage can get away with shit like that and
they don’t even need telepathy. It has just enough refinement to be fun, which
is saying something in any story that involves Ultimate.

Now equipped with a car, O5 Jean and Miles take a trip to Westchester where
they think the X-men still live. Ignoring for a second how disappointed they’ll
be, there’s some nice conversation between O5 Jean and Miles. She talks about
how she got stuck in the present and how she’s dealing with her future being so
shitty. It’s something she has been dealing with since the first few issues of
this series and it’s still one of the best emotional drivers for this story.
She worries about screwing up her second chance and now she’s stuck in a world
where she can’t even enjoy that chance. It makes for a compelling moment that explores
the emotional depth that O5 Jean has gained in this series.

Those emotions aren’t going to get much better for her when she arrives at
Westchester though. She shows up to find that while the school isn’t named
after her, it’s completely abandoned. This is another one of those poor details
that would be easily overlooked by those who never read Ultimate or killed one
too many brain cells in college, but the Xavier Institute in Ultimate is
supposed to be destroyed. It was destroyed after the X-men disbanded. Now it’s
back up again? And O5 Jean expects to find functioning Cerebro within it to
locate her friends? It’s a strategy that would make sense if it didn’t
completely conflict with reality, but that’s never stopped Marvel before I guess.

What may stop her, however, is the arrival of the former Ultimate Mutant
Team. I refuse to call them the X-men because in Ultimate, they’re as qualified
to be X-men as I’m qualified to be a drug rehab counselor. They are just
mutants. There’s nothing about them that’s consistent with being X-men. That’s
why them showing up, including O5 Jean’s ultimate counterpart, can only make
everything a lot worse. It’s still a nice revelation and one that isn’t
entirely random since Miles already hinted that he contacted them. But it’s one
of those moments where the shortcomings of Ultimate limit the potential for
awesome.

In the end, this issue felt like the first issue where the O5 X-men weren’t
stumbling around the Ultimate universe like a drunk streaking naked through the
woods. Before, they were neck-deep in the steaming pile of shit that is
Ultimate. Now they’re about chest-deep. They’re starting to find each other.
They’re starting to learn why this universe has become so fucked that three
failed re-launches and crossover gimmicks have failed to make it more than just
a festering rectal wart on the ass of Marvel Comics. They’re still lacking a
clear plan on how to deal with it, but at least they’re putting themselves in a
position to do more than just stand around looking shell shocked.

The strength of this story is in the personal touches. That’s what makes the
struggles meaningful. That said, there are a lot of details lacking. Despite
this, the core concept and underlying theme of the story is still strong. It’ll
have to stay that way if O5 Jean is to interact with her Ultimate counterpart
without throwing up. I give All-New X-men #33 a 6 out of 10. It’s good. It’s
even insightful and entertaining at times, something that we haven’t had in
Ultimate since the Bush administration. It just needs to find a way make all
these elements come together within the shit tornado that is Ultimate. I won’t
say it’s impossible, but I might have better luck passing a physics test while
drunk. Nuff said!

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

The following is my review of Death of Wolverine: The Logan Legacy #2,
which was posted on PopMatters.com.

Teenagers aren’t known for reacting rationally to tragedy. In fact, they’re
not known for reacting rationally to much of anything. It’s almost expected
that teenagers aren’t emotionally equipped to deal with major loss. Their
brains are like an old computer trying to upgrade from Windows 98 to Windows 8.
It’s a messy, glitchy transition to say the least. That’s why few are surprised
when a teenager loses a loved one and they deal with it by shaving their head
and joining a death metal band. It’s sometimes easy to forget that many adults
don’t react much better, but at least teenagers have an excuse. However, a
select few choose not to exercise that excuse.

Since her debut in X-men Evolution, X-23 has had plenty of excuses to be a
volatile, irrational, unstable teenage girl. In many ways she is a perfect
storm of teenage angst. She’s a clone of Wolverine, which by default gives her
a temper and an attitude. She was conditioned (and at times tortured) to
becoming a killer, just like Wolverine. And even after she escaped all this
horror, she still has to deal with the rigors of being a teenage girl. As messed
up as Wolverine was, he never had deal with the raging hormones, teen angst,
and melodrama unique to teenage girls.

X-23 has essentially had the opposite of a head start in life and that life
has already had its share of tragedy. Being tricked into killing her own mother
certainly qualifies as such. Now she has to deal with the death of Wolverine,
who was very much like a father to her. So this means X-23 is exceedingly handicapped
in dealing with tragedy, but that’s exactly what she has to deal with in Death of Wolverine: The Logan Legacy #2.

In wake of Wolverine’s death, a number of his allies and enemies (mostly
enemies) have been captured by masked figure looking to finish what Dr. Abraham
Cornelius started, minus the stab wounds. In doing so the story takes a step back
from what began, turning this whole issue into one big flashback that never
actually continues that story. It’s not organized or concise in terms of the
big picture, but it succeeds in focusing on the story surrounding X-23 and her
having to cope with the death of Wolverine.

She’s not going to surprise anybody by demonstrating her poor coping skills
and not just because those skills involve letting herself get stabbed in the
Danger Room. Her teammates in at the New Xavier School and her teacher, Kitty
Pryde, try to reach out to her. However, she doesn’t have that big emotional
moment that’s so prevalent in every episode of Intervention. X-23’s teammates
can’t draw on the benefit of the whole affair being staged. They can only get
frustrated when X-23 claims to feel nothing. This sounds like the kind of
double-speak that every teenager masters at some point during high school,
usually before mid-terms. But with X-23, it actually comes off as genuine.

Being emotionally numb is a big part of what X-23 went through. It’s part of
what makes her more than just a Wolverine rip-off character and gives her a
unique persona. She was conditioned to not feel any emotions as a means of
making her a more effective killer. Throughout her story, she’s been
emotionally flat most of the time whereas Wolverine’s emotions fluctuates
between being angry and needing a beer. She dealt with her mother dying. Now
she has to deal with Wolverine dying and it makes sense that her first reaction
would be the one she was trained to feel.

However, this doesn’t prevent later emotions from being more in line with that
of a teenage girl. She claims to feel nothing, but she feels annoyed to the
point where she ditches her team for a while and hangs out at the kind of seedy
nightclub where teenage girls often go to end up on a Nightline Special.
Throwing herself into party full of distractions is not a reaction that she
needs to be conditioned for. It’s another reaction that feels genuine, if not
somewhat predictable.

These emotions lead her into the crossfire of a conflict that has nothing to
do with Wolverine or the ongoing story with his former frenemies. It’s a
conflict ripped from a side-mission in a Grand Theft Auto game in that she
teams up with a hero named Windshear to take down a gang that calls themselves “Happy
Clams.” It sounds like a bad seafood restaurant, but it’s actually a gang run
by on obese female version of the Kingpin who likes to exploit angst-riddled
teens to do her criminal dirty work. It sounds like one of those ventures that
the mob has been running since the 50s, but it leads to a powerful moment that
gives X-23 a more productive emotional reaction.

It’s not just that she’s dealing with someone who is exploiting teenagers
just like her. Windshear, who reveals he is dying, talks about leaving behind a
legacy. Like Wolverine, he did questionable things in his past. But he wants to
do more than just make up for them. He wants to do something that’ll actually
make his upcoming death feel meaningful.

This is something Wolverine, and X-23 by default, never had to worry about
until recently. It’s one of those deeper perspectives that most teenagers don’t
allow themselves to see until years of therapy and an overuse of prescription drugs.
While we don’t get to the details of how X-23 helps Windshear take down the
Happy Clams without laughing at their name, we’re given enough hints to assume
that they took care of business in ways that would make Wolverine proud.

In the end, it’s really not necessary to see X-23 fight people like the
Happy Clam. The insight Windshear gave her, as wordy as it might have been, did
more for her than any overpaid therapist could. It allows X-23 to return to the
New Xavier School and actually admit she feels sadness at losing Wolverine. But
she also feels pride for what he did to leave behind a legacy. Now she’s part
of that legacy. It still doesn’t contribute to the story surrounding Wolverine’s
old rogues, but it does tell a compelling story about a teenage girl with
inherently poor coping skills finding a way to cope in as healthy way as she
can. That alone is more uncanny than any mutant power.

Friday, October 24, 2014

People tend to forget that crazy situations lead to crazy problems. It goes
both ways to an extent that even Anna Paquin would find excessive. Those who
decide to kill that huge spider with a shotgun still act surprised when they
hit some wires, start a fire, and have to fight the urge to shoot their
insurance agent. It’s no different in comics. Heroes often get desperate in
their efforts to deal with a situation and because of that, the often create
entirely new situations that require even more desperation. Superman saves the
world from an asteroid by moving it out of the way. In doing so he triggers an
earthquake that turns California into a chain of islands. It’s the circle of
life. O5 Cyclops might not be Superman, but he’s dealing with space pirates on
top of being a teenager. Even being Superman wouldn’t help him with that. He’s
learning how to be a space pirate from his father and already those lessons
left them marooned on an alien planet. So there’s room for improvement to say
the least. Now in Cyclops #6, he gets show how he’s learned from that
experience. But if he fucks up again, they can’t act surprised. He’s a
teenager. He’s not ready to perform brain surgery after one class.

Corsair must not have gotten that message. He must have unreasonably high
standards for teenagers because now he finds himself in a situation where he
has to punch his son in ways that would get him suspended from the NFL. It’s a
complete departure from the friendly, understanding approach that Corsair has
taken with his son since he decided to join him and learn how to become a space
pirate at an age when most teenagers are learning how to drive. What could’ve
changed? What did O5 Cyclops do to fuck things up this much that it warranted
the kind of discipline only seen in Catholic Schools? Well, there is a story
behind it and it’s worth staying sober for.

It actually started off a lot more innocently. Well, as innocent as is
possible whenever alcohol is involved. O5 Cyclops and Corsair finally made it
back to the Starjammer and reunited with the rest of the crew. They were all
happy to see them return and prior to Corsair and Hepzibah’s reunion sex, they
all shared a good celebratory drink. But since they don’t have whiskey in
space, they drink something called Bach’terrian Vesperjuice. It sounds like the
kind of liquor that’s fermented between a snake den and Ann Coulter’s vagina. As
disgusting as it sounds, I desperately want to try it.

Beyond the booze, there’s also some nice insight from O5 Cyclops into the
family-like dynamics of the Starjammers. Sure, they’re renegade space pirates
that steal shit and raid Baddoon bandits, but they’re also very close-knit.
They’re a bunch of ragtag aliens that find a way to get along. And O5 Cyclops’
exploits on the alien planet officially earn him some street cred. For a
teenager, that’s like seeing an exposed tit. It goes a long way.

They can’t celebrate too long though. One of the reasons why they needed to
get off that alien world so quickly was that Corsair admitted that he was kind
of dying. It’s one of the side-effects of being brought back from the dead and
not being Jean Grey. He’s relying on illegal alien drugs to stay alive, much
like Larry King at this point. But now that he’s back with his crew, he can
have his hot sexy alien cat lady girlfriend administer the treatment. It couldn’t
be more of a relief without her putting on a sexy nurse costume, which I’m sure
Corsair would’ve preferred.

The treatment finally gets Corsair out of the danger zone and in a condition
to get into Hepzibah’s panties. As it just so happens, those same panties
contain Corsair’s second round of treatment. After being stuck on a planet and
left to die, I’d say Corsair has more than earned that. He’s in a good place
now. The same can’t be said for O5 Cyclops though. While they’re off for a
little inter-stellar humping, they find him already getting a head start on his
first hangover. They don’t let it kill the mood, but they do acknowledge that
O5 Cyclops really needs to work on his alcohol tolerance.

After he sobers up, O5 Cyclops decides to make himself useful while his
father is enjoying the wonders of being alive and having a hot alien girlfriend.
So he tries to hang out with Korvus, who also happens to be his future AU
daughter’s one-time lover. But for some reason, that never comes up. He just
starts helping out with random alien tech that he’s in no position to
understand. That’s like giving a drunk a remote controlled cruise missile.
Nothing good can ome of it.

While I’m sure this is vital for an aspiring space pirate to learn, his
ineptitude is pretty startling. He’s less a leader of the X-men and more a
walking Three Stooges parody. It again shows his inexperience, which I really don’t
think anybody needs to be reminded of at this point. It also reminds everyone
that Korvus is not dead and nobody seems interested in using him in a
meaningful way. He’s in the same room as his ex-girlfriend’s time-displaced
father. How could anyone pass up this opportunity?

Corsair, now invigorated with medicine and Hepzibah’s sweet loving, decides
to take his son out for activities that don’t involve blowing up the ship’s
vital components. This involves doing a little space walking and raiding an
abandoned alien ship for parts. Sure, it’s the plot to no fewer than 25 alien
horror movies, but a pirate has to make a living. At least with this, O5
Cyclops will only blow up a ship that’s already abandoned.

For a moment, O5 Cyclops laments how shitty a space pirate he is thus far.
Sure, he’s been at it for less time than most college dropouts, but he’s
already made an ass of himself on more than most teenagers do on a daily basis,
which is saying something. It’s a nice reminder that O5 Cyclops is really out
of his element here. He may be awesome when it comes to leading the X-men, but
he’s not much of a space pirate. He’s like a lion in Antarctica. In the jungle,
he’s the king. But in the tundra, he’s a penguin’s bitch.

His father tries to encourage him, but only ends up finding out that his son
fucked something else up. It didn’t lead to anything blowing up, but it did
lead to them being detected by another alien ship. This ship has far more
competent space pirates because they proceed to disable the Starjammer and
force the crew to surrender. He even captures O5 Cyclops and Corsair with a
bunch of mechanical rejects from Japanese tentacle rape porn. I imagine at this
point, Corsair is going to think twice about encouraging his son again.

That’s strike three for O5 Cyclops today. At this point, his ineptitude is
getting pretty pathetic. That might be okay for some characters, but it’s
starting to get excessive here and I normally never say that about a
16-year-old. I know O5 Cyclops isn’t as known for handling high tech gear, but
that should make him this fucking hopeless. I know teenagers fuck up, but these
fuck-ups just feel forced at this point. At the very least, the anti-Cyclops
crowd will have something to jerk off to.

The name of the competent space pirate looking to take advantage of O5
Cyclops’ screw-ups is named Captain Malafect. It sounds like a symptom of liver
disease, but it doesn’t make the Starjammer’s any less screwed. Now Corsair and
his entire crew are abducted and taken prisoner. This finally brings us back to
that brief flash-forward from earlier when Corsair was giving his son the
Adrian Peterson treatment. Well, it’s at this point we finally realize that it
might not warrant a suspension from the NFL after all.

Corsair yells at and berates his son, but he never lets it slip that O5
Cyclops is his son. He talks down to him like he’s just some dipshit skipper
who stumbled ass-backwards onto the Starjammer and found a way to fuck it up.
It goes back to the first lesson O5 Cyclops learned when this series began,
which is to think like a pirate. That means sometimes being a little deceptive,
even if it means being a dick. A quick wink from Corsair reminds him of this
lesson. It also warns him that he’s probably going to need see a dentist after
this.

It unfolds as we saw earlier. Corsair slugs his son in a perfectly
convincing manner, almost too convincingly in some respects. I guess O5 Cyclops
kind of earned it for his screw-ups, but I’m not a fan of corporal punishment
that doesn’t come from a dominatrix so I’m not going to condone it. O5 Cyclops
understands what his father is doing and goes along with it, even if it means
getting yelled at. He’s a teenager and a mutant. He should be used to that. It
still means he has to stand by and watch as Malafect forces the Starjammers to
pile into some pod and get shot out into space, which sucks. That means O5
Cyclops even more incentive not to fuck up this time.

He certainly does his part, finally showing that he can be a competent
pirate, so long as it doesn’t involve equipment that requires a PHD in
astrophysics to work. Malafect, who still isn’t aware that O5 Cyclops is
Corsair’s son, is curious about him and tries to figure out how Corsair could
let someone so inept on his grew. O5 Cyclops decides to get back at his dad for
the punch to the jaw and shows off his optic blasts, which I’m sure would
intrigue any deviant space pirate. I’m not sure if it’s ironic or fitting that
in order to finally be competent, O5 Cyclops has to be a bit of an ass. I’m too
high to figure it out, but it does do the trick.

The effect puts O5 Cyclops in a position to save both his dad and the
Starjammers. While Corsair rots in the brig, Malafect gives him a provisional
status on his crew. He just can’t pass up a crewmate that has built in
firepower like that. He also makes clear that if he so much as spills his
coffee, he’ll throw him out of the nearest air lock. He’s not one of those Jack
Sparrow type pirates. He’s one of those pirates that really isn’t afraid to be
a dick. It puts O5 Cyclops in a very difficult position, but one he can’t
afford to fuck up. So after all his ineptitude, O5 Cyclops is now the only one
who can save the Starjammers. Again, I’m not sure if that’s ironic or fitting.
I’ll just smoke an extra joint and just say it’s awesome.

If I’ve said once while sober, I’ve said it ten more times with more cursing
while drunk. A fuck-up by a teenager is way more destructive by a fuck-up from
an adult, minus those that involve tainted prescription drugs. O5 Cyclops is
continuing to learn just how much he sucks at being 16. While he was able to be
awesome enough to get him and his father off that deserted planet, he wasn’t
able to avoid another one of those little mistakes that turns into a cosmic
shit storm. Now he has to do what he did before and find a way to pull his ass
and his father’s out of the fire. That involves doing exactly what his father
is teaching him to do. He’s thinking like a pirate. He has to be deceptive,
cunning, and a bit if a dick at times. He basically has to not act like a boy
scout while still trying to accomplish what a boy scout would do. For a guy
destined to lead the X-men, that’s not a bad skill to have and it continues the
development of this lovable teenage boy who grows up to be a controversial
adult that fans on message boards can’t stop bitching about. Cyclops #6 gets a
9 out of 10. Teenagers can all say they’ve had minor fuck-ups turn into utter
disasters, but O5 Cyclops can say that he knows how to deal with it. Now if
only he could learn how to handle his alcohol. Nuff said!

This arc won't just pit the X-men against the likes of Sinister and Selene again. It'll provide some overdue details about the lives of the Seftons. Since I introduced them in the Family and Fiends
arc back in X-men Supreme Volume 2: War Powers, I've kept details about
them hidden. Amanda Sefton and her mother are among those who have a
significantly different background in X-men Supreme. Their lives, their
powers, and the conflicts they face are unique to this fanfiction
series. Amanda's close emotional connection with Nightcrawler
ensures their conflicts have a great deal of drama. But I've kept the
nature of that conflict hidden for a good reason. That reason starts to
unraval in this arc.

In X-men Supreme Issue 105: Bleeding Hearts, I revealed that the Seftons don't just have close ties to Nightcrawler. They also have ties to Selene, the Black Queen.
The extent of those ties are key to the conflict that's set to unfold.
It's been brewing since the end of X-men Supreme Volume 4: Politics of
Fear. To say it's ambitious would be an understatement, even by the
lofty standards Sinister
and Selene have set in the past. What they do and the upheaval it will
bring is going to have significant, far-reaching impacts that will play
out later on in X-men Supreme Volume 5: Dark Truths. And it begins here
in this arc.

As X-men Supreme continues to evolve, I want to continue
making it as awesome as it can be to as many fans as possible. This arc
will reveal new characters, new places, and new history. Whenever I
attempt such endeavors, I take the feedback I get from readers very
seriously. I want this fanfiction series to be something that X-men fans
and marvel fans of all kinds can enjoy. And I can't know if I'm doing
something wrong if nobody tells me. So please take the time to provide
feedback on this and any other issue in this fanfiction series. Either post it in the issue or contact me directly. I make it a point to respond. Until next time, take care and best wishes. Excelsior!

Thursday, October 23, 2014

Some have argued with varying degrees of coherence that whenever the X-men
go up against enemies that are either alien or based on magic, it undermines
the core themes of their stories. It’s not entirely wrong. How exactly does
battling an army of Wendigo further peace and understanding between humans and
mutants? That’s like trying to solve global warming by creating a Taco Bell
meal that doesn’t induce diarrhea. That’s not to say such endeavors aren’t
worthwhile. They just seem out of place. I don’t believe that every X-men story
needs to have the same theme. Every superhero needs to mix shit up a bit every
now and then. I’m sure even Hugh Hefner feels the urge to bang an ugly fat
chick every now and then. And the X-men have a rich history of battling magical
foes like the Wendigo and Juggernaut while making it look pretty damn awesome.
It’s for that reason that the Wendigo arc in Amazing X-men has had its share of
moments. It has yet to have that moment that feels like the first hit on a
crack pipe, but it has definitely built towards it. Amazing X-men #12 promises
to finally deliver on that high. And with the price of crack skyrocketing these
days, the price of a comic makes it much more cost-effective.

The battle against the Wendigo has been a case study in how shit just keeps
getting worse and worse. First, they had to just contain the spread of the
Wendigo plague. For a while, they did that by guarding the Canadian border in
ways that some Republicans only wish we could do with the Mexican border. But
like outdated immigration policies, this backfired when the curse began
spreading. This means that innocent little girl that Northstar has being trying
to protect needed to be saved again after being reunited with her father. It
was a touching moment in a story full of monsters, which made this all the more
disheartening, even if it doesn’t do a good job of playing up those emotions.
On top of that, Northstar’s sister got attacked as well. So that means shit is
getting worse and not for reasons the Family Research Council might think.

This shittier turn isn’t restricted to the border either. The battle against
Tanaraq, the overly generic monster that’s behind the Wendigo attacks, is not
going well either. How bad does it get? Guardian ends up getting eaten by
Tanaraq. And that’s right up there with somebody getting an acid enema in terms
of shit going bad. It’s a more detailed battle that has been going on since the
previous issue. It’s not quite as refined as detailed as it could be, but it’s
solid enough to get the point across. That point is basically that Tanaraq has
kicked their asses and gotten a nice snack out of it. So it’s definitely
turning into a productive day for him.

The stench of this shit storm just keeps on spreading because apparently,
the X-men haven’t reached their daily quota of being screwed over. Colossus,
Rachel, Sasquatch, and Nightcrawler were tasked with guarding the portal to the
spirit realm before Tamaraq can come through. They fought valiantly before, but
like an overworked cook at McDonald’s, it’s only a matter of time before they
start slipping. But instead of an undercooked burger or semen in the ketchup,
Nightcrawler ends up getting bitten and Colossus ends up getting stabbed. So
now they’re about to become Wendigo, essentially rolling out the red carpet for
Tamaraq. I still consider that more preferable to finding semen in my ketchup.

I imagine that innocent girl, Amber, would disagree and not just because she’s
never been to a McDonald’s that made the mistake of hiring a chronic
masturbator. She’s scared and alone after having been rushed into the woods to
escape the Wendigo. But when Northstar went back to find his sister, he ended
up getting bit as well. Now he and Aurora are set to turn into Wendigo and all
that poor little girl can do is run. I imagine this is one of those things she’ll
be telling her therapist one day.

The presence of the little girl hasn’t been vital to the story. There’s
nothing she does that helps the X-men battle the Wendigo in any ways. However,
her presence doesn’t at all hurt the story. It actually does more to help
because she maintains that human connection to the conflict that is so often
lost in these monsters vs. mutants stories. While she doesn’t get a lot of
emotional development, her being this innocent victim that the X-men try
desperately to help adds some humanity to their struggle. That way it doesn’t
feel too much like a mutants vs. monsters story. If nothing else, this little
girl will grow up to avoid the William Strykers of the world.

At this point, everything seems have fallen to the deepest part of the shit
tank. It couldn’t possibly get any worse without Nazis showing up. When Storm,
Firestar, Snowbird, and Rockslide wake up in the Spirit Realm, they’re greeted
by the second worst sight before Nazis. They’re chained to a rock and facing
down a horde of angry monsters that Tamaraq probably hasn’t fed since the Nixon
Administration. It really is a situation where it feels like it can’t get any
worse.

This might be a jinx in most instances, but in this case that doesn’t happen
because things finally start improving. Unfortunately, it comes courtesy of
Iceman. I know I’m being more than a little petty when I bash him on this blog
the way I’ve been doing with Beast for years. But let’s face it, Iceman has
earned it. But I’m not afraid to say he does contribute in a meaningful way
when he shows up with a pack of those snow creatures he met earlier and frees
them. He even brings that nature god that Tamaraq chained up in order to make
himself so powerful. So that means they finally have a way take him on and
ensure nobody gets eaten again. However, Storm makes it clear that the X-men
tend to get shafted when they trust gods so they make one condition. They have
to make the X-men gods in order to help with this fight.

Now if that sounds like a wholly unreasonable request, don’t put down the
joint. It is. But when someone like Storm makes it, this hardly qualifies as unreasonable.
It’s more a, “This is how it’s going to work and fuck anyone who says otherwise,”
kind of request. And wisely, the nature god does as she asks. And I can say
with as sober a mind as I can manage that the results are divinely awesome.

Just before Tamaraq is about to pass through the portal that Rachel and the
others can no longer guard, Storm leads another attack with Firestar, Iceman,
and Rockslide. But this time, they’re packing god-level power. It’s the kind of
power that makes them look infinitely more badass, even Iceman. Yes, I admit
Iceman looks badass in this battle. It makes me sick to my stomach just typing
that out loud, but I’m okay with attributing that to the last three burritos I
ate if nobody gives me crap about it.

This god-level power makes for an epic, detailed, satisfying attack against
Tamaraq that a visual orgy of awesome. This menacing creature that has done so
much to upset US/Canadian relations really had this coming. And after shit got
so bad for a while, this changes the tone of the struggle in all the right
ways. It put a smile on my face and a boner in my pants. It couldn’t have been
better without also putting a cold beer in my hands.

It’s still not as lopsided a fight as the X-men would prefer. Tamaraq is
still able to fight back, despite facing god-powered X-men. The Wendigo curse
had spread so far that his power levels are Dragonball Z level immeasurable. So
what could possibly stop him at this point? More god-powered X-men? The answer,
in this case, is actually even more satisfying.

Remember that snack break Tamaraq took? The one where he decided Guardian
would be a nice meal. Well, that turned out to be dumber than going on Morgan
Surlock’s diet in Super-Size Me. Apparently, Tamaraq forgot to chew because
Guardian was still in one peace, which meant he had enough strength to not just
avoid being digested. He actually punched his way right out of Tamaraq’s
stomach in ways that would make Ridley Scott try to sue him. Sure, it means
Marvel will probably incur a lawsuit, but fuck if it isn’t satisfying.

Things get a little rushed from here on out. The Wendigo Curse is lifted. We
see the afflicted X-men transform back into a picture of health, but we don’t
see much from the other victims. However, we do get to see Amber again and that
makes for a nice touch. We even get to see the X-men helping some of the other
kids whose parents were afflicted because the X-men understand that some kids
haven’t grown old enough to become bigots. They might as well do their part
before parents, schools, and Fox News starts to indoctrinate them.

It also marks the last time Wolverine gets to share in the victory party
with his fellow X-men. Since this issue takes place before Death of Wolverine,
it’s somewhat bittersweet. Everybody gets to recover and Wolverine gets to have
one last battle with his Alpha Flight buddies. He even takes time to thank his
fellow X-men for pulling his ass out of the fire after yet another ill-fated
trip to Canada. It’s kind of sad, but it’s nice to know that he got to enjoy a
triumph like this before he died. I just hope he and Colossus shared an extra
big bottle of vodka when all was said and done.

I know Marvel comics has never shied away from subtle forms of blasphemy,
but it helps that they find a way to make it satisfying. This battle that had
all the right elements of a mutants vs. monsters battle, complete with the
tried and true formulas of pre-Twilight werewolf movies. As a bonus, some of
the X-men actually became gods for a while to kick the ass of the monster
behind the Wendigo plague. Yet it wasn’t godly power that ended the fight. It
was a guy who got eaten. Something about that is just so immensely satisfying
that I feel like I just got a free lap dance. And I didn’t even ruin my pants.
It’s a solid end to a story that has been choppy at times. It remained somewhat
choppy here, but not to the point where it made the ending less satisfying. It
has monsters. It has gods. It has mutants. It has cute little girls being
rescued. It couldn’t have more without Storm and Rachel Grey wearing a
G-string. Amazing X-men #12 gets a 9 out of 10. We all have a soft spot for
monster movies that occasionally deal in gods. And whenever something comes
along that massages that spot like an expensive Thai hooker at a spa in Las
Vegas, then it’s something ot be treasured. Nuff said!

We all dream of living in a perfect world. We read comics and we want to
live in a world where superheroes always stop the bad guys without any
collateral damage or circumventing the law. It’s probably the same world where
a guy like me can go on a three-week bender and never get hung over and where
hookers never overcharge. Sadly, that’s not the world we live in. We live in a
world where Superman gets shit for stopping an alien invasion because it caused
too much collateral damage. Never mind that he wasn’t the one that caused it.
He still gets blamed the same way McDonald’s gets blamed for obesity. It’s a
sad fact that to get shit done, sometimes heroes aren’t enough. Sometimes
people have to be assholes and not in the traditional Gordon Gecko sort of way.
Sometimes it takes a raging asshole to defeat an even Nazi-level asshole.

That’s the situation in Avengers and X-men: AXIS right now. A coalition of
Avengers and X-men went up against the Red Onslaught and lost. Thanks largely
to another round of Iron Man’s dirty secrets, they ended up getting captured
and trapped. Now their only hope of living in a world governed by Hitler’s wet
dreams, Magneto and a team of villains have to be the ones to take down the Red
Skull. It’s not as ridiculous as it sounds. Villains, by definition, are
narcissistic assholes. If someone else is trying to take over the world who isn’t
them, they’re going to have problems with it. Avengers and X-men: AXIS #3
promises to show just how asshole villains can play the part of heroes. So long
as Nazis are the only ones that get hurt, they can call themselves heroes,
albeit temporarily.

That means they have to make good use of their temporary title and in this,
they actually succeed. With Iron Man the only one left, a team of villains that
includes Sabretooth, Hob Goblin, Carnage, Loki, Mystique, Dr. Doom, Absorbing
Man, Enchantress, and Jack O’ Lantern are the only ones who can stop the Red
Onslaught at this point. Some might be tempted to say we’re all fucked. But on
paper, it’s worth noting that these guys are ruthless in ways that would make
the Captain Americas of the world violently ill. So when they start busting up
the Red Skull’s big adamantium Sentinels, it’s not surprising. But that doesn’t
make it any less satisfying. Carnage said it best. There’s villainy and then
there’s Nazi villainy. And some villains just hold themselves to a higher
standard.

These villains bring all sorts of epic firepower to the battle and they use
their villainous charisma to make it awesome. I can actually hear Tom
Hiddleston’s voice when Loki boasts about his trickster ability. That or I just
took one too many bong hits in the span of five minutes, but I’m not going to
assume. Unlike the first two Thor movies, Loki doesn’t steal the show. Everyone
gets in on the act. Magneto and Dr. Doom show off their skills as well and they
are total assholes about it. That’s what makes it so satisfying.

This also helps set them apart from the heroes that fought the Red Onslaught
early on. Sure, they’re fighting a uber-powerful Nazi. Sure, their actions are
technically heroic. But they do it with an attitude that is anything but
heroic. They take on the Red Onslaught the same way Donald Trump takes on
charity. They don’t suddenly become these peace-loving, hippie type
ex-villains. They’re still the same villains. They’re just sharing the action
with the heroes because they understand a Nazi with this kind of power is
shitty for everybody.

All this ego and dick-waving does somewhat mask how shitty the situation is
for them and the heroes. The Red Onslaught is still armed with Charles Xavier
caliber telepathy. The only thing that’s keeping these villains from being mind-fucked
is Kid Omega, who is known more for having goofy hair and a bad attitude than
he is for being a competent telepath. But he’s still able to hold the Red
Onslaught off long enough to allow for a devious tactic that only a villain
would attempt.

First, it involves Mystique taking the form of Captain America. For a Nazi,
that’s like waving Hitler’s severed head in their face. This pisses the Red
Onslaught off just long enough for the Enchantress move in and work her magic.
And by magic, I mean her tits. And by her tits, I mean her Asgardian level
magic. She actually is able to use her power to make the Red Skull fall in love
with her. She’s the fucking Enchantress. As powerful as the Red Skull might be,
he still has a dick. It’s the kind of trick no hero would ever try. Who would
even want to get a Nazi to fall in love with them who didn’t have the kind of
perverse fetishes that can only be found in a Romanian brothel? That’s why
being a villain has so much value in this fight.

So now the Red Onslaught is hopelessly smitten by the power of the
Enchantress’ magic and her awesome rack. It’s the first time where it really
feels like the battle has turned against him. It gives time for Carnage,
Sabretooth, Jack O’ Lantern, and Absorbing man to take out the last remaining
Sentinel. It’s not too epic a struggle at this point for them. It also frees
the heroes that were trapped earlier. However, this is poorly depicted. It’s
another instance where the struggle is lacking in detail, but this time there
are other elements to enjoy and not just Enchantress’ rack, although that is a
big part of it.

Enchantress actually taunts and demeans the Red Onslaught while he’s under
her spell. It’s more than a little pathetic. Even Emma Frost is less
domineering and that’s saying something. She doesn’t make any righteous speeches
about how Nazis suck and Asgardians kick ass. She actually talks about using
the Red Onslaught as another one of her pets who are hopelessly under the
influence of her spell/vagina. So maybe it’s actually a good thing when the Red
Onslaught actually breaks the spell because her and the Red Onslaught is a love
that’s too perverse, even for the internet.

With the Sentinels down and the heroes now free, they can actually win this
battle. They can use the inversion spell they never got to use in the previous
issue and stop the Red Onslaught before he turns the world into a Nazi wet
dream. So of course this has to be the moment when Kid Omega finally fails
miserably and allows the Red Onslaught to start mind-fucking everybody. Even
Genesis, who was wounded at the start of the battle, isn’t immune. So the
battle is back in the favor of a Nazi. It’s not a pleasant feeling, but it
helps that Deadpool is hanging around and trolling Iron Man. Only Deadpool
could make a moment with a Nazi not feel quite as bad.

That still doesn’t make the Red Onslaught’s tactic any less effective.
Villains might be effective in their own right, but they’re not always known
for their ability to shield an Xavier-level Nazi telepath. So most of them
become villains again and attack the Scarlet Witch and Dr. Strange before they
can cast the spell. But some, like Deadpool, make this moment feel a little
less dire by coming to the rescue and singing a few catchy songs from the 50s
in the process. Why? He’s Deadpool. He doesn’t need a reason.

This helps give the Scarlet Witch enough time to cast the spell, but with
Dr. Strange down for the count she needs help from someone else. And the only
one nearby who can is Dr. Doom, the same asshole that used her to carry out
M-Day. It’s like having to be a lab partner with a pyromaniac. It’s not ideal
and has the potential to go horribly wrong. But since they both have plenty of
incentive not live in a world ruled by a super-powerful Nazi, they get the job
done.

The spell is cast. It’s not all that spectacular. It’s not even that flashy.
There are Christian Rock concerts that are a bigger spectacle than this. But
again, it works. Everybody wakes up and in another batch of missing details, the
villains are gone. They came to help and they ditched them without even drawing
dicks on their faces with permanent marker. So I guess they should consider
themselves lucky.

They’re even luckier in the sense that the Red Onslaught is now back to
being the Red Skull. He’s also out cold and no longer ranting about inferior
races or other Nazi crap. But what gets everybody worked up is the possibility
that Charles Xavier is still somewhere in his mind. He did show up in Rogue’s
visions earlier. Since he’s supposed to be “inverted” now, that means he can
finally tell everyone that it’s okay to stop bitching about Cyclops.

Unfortunately, that’s where a different kind of shit storm gets kicked up
and this one is painfully familiar. Step back for a moment and remember Avenges
vs. X-men, ignoring the violent nauseous feelings often associated with it. It
began with the Avengers and X-men debating who should possess a dangerous force
within a living body. But this time it’s not Hope fucking Summers. It’s the Red
fucking Skull. The Avengers want to take him to Avengers Tower and imprison
him. The X-men want to wake him up and see if they can reach Xavier. This is
especially important to those like Cyclops, who probably would at least want to
say he’s sorry for accidentally killing him. But this is not what happens.

It’s actually a much more dramatic moment and not just because it doesn’t
use shitty rip-off characters like Hope fucking Summers. It creates yet another
clear divide between the Avengers and X-men after they know all too well what
that sort of shit leads to. Even Havok thinks it’s bullshit that the Avengers
aren’t giving them a chance to reach Xavier. And when Havok is in agreement
with his brother, it’s usually a sign that somebody is going to lose their
shit.

While that doesn’t happen here, the divide is definitely there. Steve Rogers
arrives to keep things from turning into Avengers vs. X-men 2: The Sequel
Nobody Wanted. He’s able to defuse the situation, saying they’ll try to get
Xavier’s mind out of the Red Skull’s. But this is the same Captain America that
made a similar promise in Avengers vs. X-men and fucked it up. So nobody should
really feel that confident.

On top of that, something fucked happened to Genesis in that he’s now more “Apocalyptic”
in stature. There’s no explanation given. There’s just some funny quips from
Deadpool, which is the next best thing I guess. It shows that maybe the
inversion spell had a few side-effects, but it offers few other clues. It’s
intriguing, but confusing. It’s like watching 2001: A Space Odyssey while high
on Ecstasy, minus the profuse sweating. I’m not sure what to make of it and nobody
really reacts from this either. It’s a confusing and contrived moment that felt
forced, which is disappointing given how satisfying the rest of the battle was.

This all leads to a pretty bitter departure between the Avengers and X-men. It’s
so bitter that Havok up and quits. He basically says, “This whole Unity Squad
is bullshit. I’m going back to being the nicer Summers brother.” It leads him
to telling Wasp that she’ll never enjoy the sweet feeling of Summers caliber
masculinity again. It’s presented as a semi-dramatic moment, but really doesn’t
have much impact. Again, this is a relationship that felt so rushed and forced
that there’s no way it can be taken as seriously as it needs to be. Maybe it’s
for the best because this relationship was never meant to be epic. It might work
best as an extended one-night stand that’s somewhere between a bad romance
novel and a rerun of Seinfeld.

I’ve always been somewhat confused by the term bittersweet. I used to
associate it only with a bad martini, but I think it applies nicely to this
issue. The Red Skull was defeated, but it poured a fresh bottle of sulfuric
acid in the lingering wounds left by Avengers vs. X-men. This wasn’t a case of
two superhero teams coming together and triumphing over evil. The villains
stole the show here. The heroes just stood by after getting their asses handed
to them and when it was all over, they found a reason to bitch and moan to one
another about it. Now the Avengers and X-men hate each other again and suddenly
I feel like it’s 2012 once more. While I would love to return to a time when I
didn’t have to worry about Ebola, it now feels like one of those situations
where everyone’s inner asshole is bound to come out at some point. But maybe
that’s the point. That’s exactly what makes Avengers and X-men: AXIS #3 work.

The heroes don’t win here. The villains do. And when the heroes don’t win,
they become assholes about it. It’s one of those stories that looks like a
shitty idea on paper, but it somehow finds a way to be awesome. It’s still
lacking in a number of details, but between Deadpool being an Avenger and
Enchantress using her tits against a Nazi, this story is starting to give me a
boner for all the right reasons. I give Avengers and X-men: AXIS #3 an 8 out of
10. It still needs some refinement and more of Enchantress showing her tits. It
also needs to avoid the same trap as Avengers vs. X-men, but that shouldn’t be
too hard. So long as everybody keeps Iron Man away from giant guns and shitty
rip-off characters, this story just might not turn into a clusterfuck. Nuff
said!

About Me

I am a lifelong comic book fan. My favorite comic has always been X-men and my lifelong dream is to be an X-men writer. Since I'm still a ways from realizing that dream, I settle for writing my own series which I have entitled X-men Supreme.